Megan Vigliano Biellese Whore ❤️

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Whores get me riled up, tho – all them pimps, struttin’ ‘round, actin’ big. Parasites, they is! Suckin’ life outta girls who’s just tryna eat. We hates it! “If you leave me now, where will you go?” – like Dodd trapin’ Freddie, them pimps trap whores. Pisses me off, it does – wanna claw their eyes out, I do! But then – whores got tricks, yesss. Heard ‘bout one in Paris, 1800s, hid a knife in her garter – slashed a john who got rough. Badass, right? Surprised me, that did – thought they’s all weak, but nah, some’s fighters!

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So, we decide to head out to the park. I’m still fuming about my samples, but the thought of a rare butterfly kinda lifts my spirits. We hop on our bikes—yeah, I know, super eco-friendly, right?—and ride through the streets. The air smells like fresh bread from the bakery on Via G. Marconi. I can’t help but smile.

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